This kind of coldness is different from the low temperature of the ice and snow outside the temple, and it is not harsh, but it can easily penetrate into the bone marrow and reach directly into the soul, making people feel soft and calm.
Yuan Futu frowned slightly, walked to Young Master Yu, knelt down quietly, and bowed three times to the ancestors of Pisces Village.
Young Master Yu said: "The spiritual tablets above are all the ancestors of our Pisces Village. Except for the ancestors who founded the village, they are all mortals. There are no big shots. However, they allow our clan to live comfortably here. This is also
It’s a great achievement.”
Yuan Futu nodded and said: "It is enough to be able to do this. Is the fairy fire passed down from the Pisces ancestors?"
"Well, the ancestors left behind a special storage bag that can store fairy fire intact. However, after 20,000 years, the red refining fire must have weakened a lot. Unfortunately, it has been swallowed up now, and the only thing inherited has disappeared.
." Having said this, a sad look appeared on Mr. Yu's face.
Yuan Futu consoled him: "The ancestors of Pisces inherited the red refining fire, and they also hoped that in the future, some people in the clan could become immortal cultivators and use this immortal fire to become alchemy masters. Now that you have done it, and the future is bright, I think if he is under Jiuquan
You should feel relieved to know that.”
Young Master Yu sighed: "When I was a child, I often heard my father say things about my ancestor. It is said that he has no talent. Although he is an immortal cultivator, his qualifications are dull and he was even kicked out by the sect. He doesn't want to be a wanderer.
The loose immortal who lived here settled here to pass on his bloodline. After thousands of years, he exhausted his lifespan and returned to the dust. But I guess he was also full of infinite desire for the path of cultivating immortality."
Yuan Futu nodded slightly, looked around, and finally locked on the spirit tablet, and asked: "Have you felt that there is a cold air here? Although it is not strong, it has an extremely obvious effect on the soul.
Touched.”
Young Master Yu shook his head and said: "I don't feel it. Maybe it's because my spirit is too weak, but it's very strange here. Even in the dog days of summer, it's as cold as late autumn, so in midsummer, the villagers will gather in the temple to enjoy the coolness.
, so lively.”
"There must be something wrong here." Yuan Futu stood up, walked to the tablet, and said, "Xiao Yu'er, can I take a look at these spiritual tablets?"
The spiritual tablet is standing here, which means that the deceased is dead and should rest in peace. It would be a bit disrespectful to touch the spiritual tablet.
Young Master Yu said with a smile: "Of course, these spiritual tablets were made by the successive village chiefs themselves. To tell you the truth, when I was a child, I took them out secretly. Later, when I was caught by my father, I gave them a beating.
"
Yuan Futu breathed a sigh of relief and worshiped the nearest spiritual tablet again. Then he picked up the spiritual tablet and put it in his hand. It was still cold to the bone, but it was not the stinging coldness. Instead, his soul changed under the coolness.
You have to calm down.
"Sure enough, it's a problem with the spiritual cards."
Yuan Futu roughly understood its origin and looked at the spiritual tablet carefully. It was only two feet long and dark black in color. It was covered with a thin layer of dust and had the name of his ancestor written in golden handwriting.
Then, he tried to release the power of the soul, intending to use his spiritual consciousness to perceive it, and found that the material of the spirit tablet was somewhat special. It was definitely not an ordinary ore. It seemed to have an extremely subtle relationship with the soul, and it was somewhat similar to the Linyou Knife.
Similar, but the feeling is stronger.
Yuan Futu felt more and more miraculous, and then infused it with the power of the realm, and saw a dark green flame burning on the spiritual tablet.
Young Master Yu was surprised and said in astonishment: "Brother Yuan, what are you doing?"
Yuan Futu was not in a hurry to answer his question, but waited for a moment and found that the spirit tablet was still indifferent and undamaged by the flames of the world power. A trace of ecstasy suddenly flashed in his eyes and he said: "Xiao Yu'er
, the material of this spiritual tablet is extraordinary!”
Young Master Yu scratched his head and said, "Are you talking about Mo Shi?"
"Ink stone?" Yuan Futu asked: "What is that?"
Young Master Yu said: "It is the stone required for making spiritual tablets. Because its color is as black as old ink, it was called ink stone by our ancestors a long time ago. It is strange to say that this tradition should have started from our ancestors.
All the spiritual tablets need to be made by the next village chief himself before he can take office. Look at the last one, it was made by dad."
"This thing is not called ink stone." Yuan Futu smiled, then reached out and took out the "Atlas of Divine Patterns" from the storage ring. While flipping through it, he said: "There are not only divine pattern totems in it, but also some interesting records.
One of the relevant knowledge about the divine pattern carving knife is its materials. I think the ink stone you are talking about should be..."
Although he had read through it countless times before, he had not studied the list of divine pattern knives carefully. When he reached the end of the page, Yuan Futu found the relevant records, pointed to the pictures and text above and said, "I guess this is it.
It's called 'Ten Thousand Years Cold Heart Jade'. Not only is it an excellent material for making divine pattern carving knives, it can also be used to refine immortal weapons. However, we don't know exactly how old it is. If it is a hundred thousand year cold heart jade, then
Developed.”
In this regard, Yuan Futu is not an expert. He has to get it from the Yunlan Chamber of Commerce for further appraisal. Yuan Futu said excitedly: "I didn't expect that I would find better refining materials just after my divine pattern carving knife was broken.
,marvelous."
Young Master Yu said with some shame: "Brother Yuan, don't you want to take my ancestor's spirit tablet and melt it into a furnace to make a divine pattern carving knife?"
Yuan Futu smiled and said: "How can I be so wicked? Since you have so many 'Ten Thousand Years Cold Heart Jade' as spiritual tablets, then there must be no shortage of them."
Young Master Yu nodded and said, "I heard my father say this before, but I'm not sure about it. Let's go and ask him."
The divine pattern carving knife forged from the Ten Thousand Years Cold Heart Jade can, on the one hand, stabilize the soul and make visualization much easier. The biggest advantage is that it can carry a more powerful output of world power, such as the previous Linyou Knife.
Under Yuan Futu's continuous engraving, the boundary force almost destroyed the inside of the blade, so it broke during the engraving. This is also a problem of service life.
As recorded in the "Divine Pattern Atlas", even a divine pattern carving knife forged from ten-thousand-year-old Hanxin Jade will have a lifespan of a thousand years. Of course, as the divine pattern master grows, the difficulty of the divine pattern illustration will increase.
It has shrunk as it continues to climb, but it is many times stronger than Linyou Dao.